Hard Fi - Bring it on plays over the PA system, the crowd cheer but look confused, the song isn't one of the usual superstars. As the crowd look at each other bemused an averaged size figure steps onto the stage. The crowd cheer loudly, the camera zooms onto the new superstars face to reveal a rugged face of a fairly young man. The man smirked and looked to his left, then his right, the smirk never leaving his face. The sight of the handsome young man caused the crowd to erupt into cheers from the female sections of the crowd. The man shook his head and laughed slightly. He carried a microphone in his left hand, he raised it to his lips to speak and opened his mouth but after some inner thinking he lowered the microphone and tossed it side to side, hand to hand. The young man finally made his move.

He began to walk down the ramp with a confident swagger in his walk, his lovable smirk still on his face. He nodded to a few of the crowd members on the way to the ring but never gave them a handshake, hardly even a second look but the man carried an aura which seemed to make the crowd warm and love him already. Only feet from the ring now the grin begins to slowly fade from his face and some nerves seem to kick in, but this doesn't divert the man from his aim. He slowly walks up the steel steps and then slowly enters the ring.

The man takes a deep breath to compose himself and then slowly lifts the microphone to his lips once more. His then flashes his cocky smile once more. The crowd roars in approval but then falls deathly silent as he opens his mouth, clearly interested in what he is about to say.

"Hello fans of GWR, I know the question on the majority of your minds, who is this guy or maybe for some of you, 'who the f**k is the guy. But I don't really care if it is or isn't what your thinking, no offence, 'cuz I'm going to tell you anyway. I'm Ciaran Parker AKA Bear AKA The Special One."
He paused and smirked for a second, clearly deliberating what to say next.
"Your probably wondering why am I here? Why now? Well as most of you know, GWR isn't exactly pulling in the viewers or rolling in good critic reviews. But you know you haven't got to worry anymore, The Special One is here, but you know I'm not going to lie to you already, I'm not just here to get the rating up, I do have an alterior motive, well not so much a motive but a reason, you know your GM?"

The crowd all chanted simulatenously 'Yes'

"Well he, wait for it, he is my cousin, and you know what, he owes me money or considering most of his money is invested in this franchise, he owes me this franchise or at the very least part of it. So by that logic thinks are going to change around here and your going to see a lot more of this cheeky chappy. Peace people, I'll be seeing you next week!"

The crowd burst into cheering and applause for the second time this show. And Ciaran, he dropped the microphone, stooped his head and took a low bow and made the peace sign to the crowd. His fast becoming trademark grin was flashed once more. Hard Fi - Bring it on played over the PA system once more. He jumped out of the ring and onto the ramp and then begins making his way backstage.

"That's all we have time for folks, goodnight!"